Narekala
Well, it is not surprising some people have memories when they are in their mommy womb. It is actually somewhat common [sort of].
Perhaps for the plant. When I remember it I remember it as like a baby.
But the volleyball one I remember as being like, two or something.
In the memories I was hanging out on the grass outside the rectangle of sand where they had the net set up and watching my dad spike the ball. Next to where they had the court set up there was a shack looking like building with a bar inside and everyone went in, and that's where my memories ends. I walk in, look around and that’s it. The thing I'm not sure is if I walked in with my mom or if I was following her... but yeah.
Another memories that I have from when I was in kindergarten and had pneumonia. I was taken into a small room and had an IV put in, which my mom confirms. When I was about five I had gotten pneumonia and the lady wouldn't let my mom into the back with me. When I was little I extremely afraid of needles (like any little kid). I'm also a hard stick because my veins move as soon as you get the needle in. They had two resident's holding me down while a third person put the needle in. When my mom was finally allowed to see me I had bruises on my arms and legs. The odd thing is I remember it, but I'm not in my body. I remember it as looking down at these three people around my body in a small white room and there is a fourth person standing in the doorway watching with their arms crossed.